Who'z up for some identity theft. You gotta throw on a new pair of jeans like you put on that smile. what if the jeans rip? ya but on shortz = a smirk if ya shortz are dirty, throw on sum joggerz =straight face, if all ur clothes are dirty well then you have no choice but to
fuck shit up ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Okay you were just chilin by yourself questioning life staring at your wall hoping nobody comes in your room/space to come and bother you and like you have no thoughts you like laying on the floor just kinda existing and then it hits you. You barely know yourself and its got you thinkin. 'Who am I' and your like hm who am I? I don't know who I am or where i'm gonna go but thats natural. But I don't know. I'm bothered that I don't know anything anymore. My friends are now- I don't even know anymore so...
just kinda floatin.... you feel like that?